I licked her from bottom to top and kissed each lip then licked inside. I could feel her hymen when I slid my tongue in as far as it would go. She sto...ped playing and with both hands she pulled my head to her snatch and I feasted. When I pressed my tongue flat against her lips and licked slowly up, she began to hump at me and grunt rhythmically. When the tip of my tongue caught the underside of her swollen clit, she began to moan loudly and when I finally flicked over her tiny trigger. She. Jesus! She wasn’t shaking with rage but with cold. ‘Where are your hat and gloves?’ ‘You bastard!’ ‘Where are they? You’re freezing!’ ‘You…I don’t know. I left them.’ ‘Left them?’ ‘With him!’ ‘Oh, shit! Come in and warm up.’ ‘No!’ ‘You’re freezing! At least get warm.’ ‘No.’ ‘Come on in. Let the bastard do something right for a change!’ Elizabeth didn’t pull her hand away when I took it and led her across the room. She shook terribly, like someone in a fever. Her hand was dry ice. I thought it. “Well, go on, tell me what you were doing back here”“I… uhh… I was… uhhh… sucking cock”“Figures, what else you been doing back here?”“uhmmm–”He interrupts me “Not one more uhh or ahh or uhmm, I can see you’re scared and all, don’t worry, faggot, I’m here to give you what you need, so just tell me so I can hear it, what else you been doing back here?”“I was sucking cock and I got fucked, too.”“Did you suck their cum?”“uhh–” and my face is slapped again “yes, I did, I took it up my ass, too” and. I've never really been a screamer, but I hear myself start to vocalize. Benedict, Kyra's husband, called it my 'cunt song'. Dan has heard it, but not so early in a lovemaking session and probably never so plaintive. I'm really feeling it. He moves the stimulator down across my clit and on down to press it against my pussy lips. This buildup is incredible. I've never gotten so close to coming so quickly with Dan, but he must hear something in my voice, because he pulls the stimulator away, back.